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StoryThe Teddy in the Snow Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryMy Own Truth Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryPoppy Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryStand Still Ann-Marie37112 years 3 months ago
StoryLive Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Darkness Ann-Marie37112 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Fairy on the Christmas Tree Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryLet Love Do the Rest Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryUnderstanding Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Step Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Bottom Drawer Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryMEMORIES OF PAST TIMES Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryNIGHT RAIDS Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryNot Alone Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryIt Has Ended Ann-Marie37112 years 3 months ago
StoryHiraeth Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryI Know I will Meet You in Another Place Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryInvisable Guidance Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryGoodbye To Youth Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryI Told You So Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryEngulfed Ann-Marie37112 years 3 months ago
StoryGellert Revisited Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryEternal Soldier Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryDifficult Time Ann-Marie37012 years 3 months ago
StoryWeariness Ann-Marie37017 years 11 months ago

My stories

Poppy

A Remebrance day poem

Stand Still

Stand still and breathe There is time Ignore the voices in and out The whiners and the beraters The heartless and the deaf Know that there is one who listens When you sleep When you cry

Live

Sunset falls in the land of the dead While the endless flow of humanity walks on Creeping Crouching Never stopping in its incessant Overtaking on the road to oblivion Slow down Allow the flow

The Darkness

Poem about how your mental state can be changed by the simple act of taking a herbal suppliment.

The Fairy on the Christmas Tree

Oh woe is me said the fairy Inside her gilded box It's Christmas eve and everyone’s been To buy things from the shops I’m all alone on the dusty shelf Again this time of year

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